National School Prince Is A Girl

"Qin, Qin God!" Chen Xiaodong looked at the tall figure that appeared at the door, his terrified voice trembles, he now has only one idea in his heart, that is, their young master is really dead this time!

Bo Jiu also paused a bit. Why is this so big, as long as she speaks a big word, the great god will definitely appear, and people who study psychology are so predictable?

Qin Mo casually raised his eyes: "Why didn't you speak? Your tongue was caught by the cat? I still want to hear how you want to sleep with me."

Bo Jiu turned his head, and his pupil was very serious: "I was wrong."

Qin Mo put his hands around his chest and looked up and down at the boy, throwing away two cold words: "Come in."

Bo Jiu copied his belt and smiled indifferently. He was a little wicked and handsome.

Chen Xiaodong held her: "Young Master, otherwise, I ... let's call the police! Qin Shao will he kill you."

Bo Jiu said with a smile: "Relax, the God will hang me outside to suck the haze, my skill is still good, you go to cook some supper, I can still eat something before being hung."

Chen Xiaodong: ...

Is he serious about worrying?

Until now, the young master is still in a mood to joke!

Why are their young masters so courageous, that is Qin Shao, killing a person is as simple as killing an ant!

As soon as Bo Jiu entered the room, Qin Mo held his wrist, his body lowered, and his voice was a little heavy: "You said, should I hang you on a tree branch, or should I let you go directly outside?" Run ten laps? "

"It's not very good." Bo Jiu's face is always beautiful and clean, making people unable to concentrate. She smiled with her teeth exposed: "I am so handsome, what if the smog is contaminated and my eyes become inflamed. I still have to pass the game, and I ca n’t play the game, so I ca n’t play with Mo Ge. ”

Qin Mo looked at the pollution-free white face in front of him and thought about it carefully. If he looked at a pair of red rabbit eyes, it would be a bit uncoordinated.

However, the inflammation of the eyes is also beneficial, at least it can reduce the nuisance of this guy ...

If he were cruel, he would definitely throw the boy out, even if his eyes were not inflamed.

However, since he has been adopted as a younger brother, he must be carefully nurtured. If he goes out sick, he will lose his face.

"You have a lot of reasons." Qin Mo let go of the boy, and the smoothness left on his fingertips made him frown involuntarily. Sure enough, he wasn't enough man.

Bo Jiu didn't speak, took the opportunity to sit back to his original position, continued to hold the pen, remember her multiple-choice questions, a slight smile evoked in the corner of her mouth.

This method of retreating in advance really works for the great god.

It will be more useful in the future.

Bo Jiu-zheng was thinking this way, and he saw a man coming over, stretching his left hand from behind her, combining the physics book in front of her, and her voice was not cold and lukewarm: "First come here today, and remember a few formulas tomorrow."

Bo Jiu Yinfa was a little warped: "Remember the formula?"

"A few that will be tested."

The god said the stress of the stress, as if he would eat something tomorrow.

As a scum just getting started, Bo Jiu really can't understand it!

Tomorrow, ask Yaoyao if they are all good physics students ...

However, Bo Jiu was still very happy that the learning task could be completed ahead of time. Once his long legs were closed, he just sat on the wooden chair and pressed his neck with one hand. He moved back and forth coolly, with bright eyes and silver hair hooks. Man: "I can finally sleep!"